I dreamed that I lived in a post apocalyptic age, where instead of having hopes and dreams and friends and a life, I spent much of my free time telling like-minded strangers anything that happened to drift through my mind, through the medium of a computer..
We were a lonely and maladjusted tribe.. thrown together by a common love of riding bicycles, and bonded for eternity by our inability and unwillingness to function adequately outside in the world with real people..
It was a terrifying and desolate dream, so as soon as I woke up I posted about it online to help me deal with the complex emotions that it raised within me..